Now let me tell you a little about my aunt. She was sexy, beautiful and a body to kill for. Every man wanted to take her to bed and just about every m...n did. And I guess that's why I became a CD. I always wanted to be just like her. When I was about four years old I began by wearing my aunt's high heels, of course they were to big for me, and would try to walk on them and would stand in front of the mirror and pretend I was my aunt. Well this went on for a long time and by the time I was ten. My mother respected my privacy, but when you're on your knees being tirelessly pumped up the ass by your best friend's monster dick, the last thing you want is your mother barging in, Chad was lying on my bed and had the fly of his button front jeans open. I could see he was already half hard and straining at his tightie whities. This was a clear invitation he knew I couldn't resist. With all the junk at the end of the bed, I had to climb over him to get in. When I straddled him he grabbed. Alison then undid the laces on staceys basque and as it fell away her huge breasts fell free, her breast although big were quite pert with large areolas and big suckable nipples. By now I had undone alisons bra and slipped off her panties and she was just stood there in her hold ups and heels, she laid stacey back on the bed and leant on top of her as she began to suck and tease her nipples, as she did so she slipped a finger inside staceys knickers and began to slowly rub her clit, I started. The tenseness of the silence was incredible. Then Alicia's entire body shuddered. Her cunt muscles strangled Angique's tongue and a long, long scream of release reverberated from the walls."Good girl," Angique whispered. "Sweet slut." She crawled across the spent body to find the flushed face and the open, gasping mouth to seal it with a kiss.When Angique started to drip fragrant oil on Alicia's shaven pussy, the girl returned from her semi-consciousness. She rose to her elbows watching what.